Chapter 6: Ink Sword

Xiang Shaolong entered the courtyard but felt like a different world, and when he returned for nearly four months, he found that when he returned, the courtyard was still the same, and there was no change in the middle, but his person had already undergone major changes.

Mo Yi and Tang Zichen spread out a long cloth in the courtyard, brewing tea under the shade of a tree and drinking with the demeanor of the two of them, even with Yuanzong's knowledge, they only felt as if they were two immortals in front of them, and they were in a trance for a while.

Mo Yi saw that the two of them were inside, one of them sighed and the other suddenly shook his head, and he felt funny, and said: "Shaolong, this is your residence, as the host, why don't you greet the guests next to you?" ”

Xiang Shaolong suddenly woke up and hurriedly introduced: "Master Yuan, this is my humble house, these two are the heavenly predecessors I told you. ”

At this time, Yuan Zongcai sighed and said: "Heavenly man! How about heaven and man? In the Xiamo family, the great son ordered the traveler Yuanzong to meet the two seniors. Then he bowed deeply and said goodbye.

Xiang Shaolong only knew at this time that the two old monsters who occupied his house were countless times more powerful than he guessed, and then he was drenched in cold sweat when he thought about his past behavior, and hurriedly followed the big gift to worship for fear of blaming.

"Why do you two act like this, get up, I won't eat you again." Tang Zichen opened his mouth lightly, as soon as the words fell, the two of them felt that their bodies were lifted up by a huge force, and they couldn't kneel down again, looking at the appearance of the two people in front of them who were completely motionless, they were even more frightened in their hearts, although they no longer bowed to worship, they were more respectful.

Then Mo Yi smiled and said: "Shaolong, it seems that you have not been in vain in the past few months, and your martial arts have the opportunity to grow into the opportunities I gave you, but are you still satisfied?" ”

Xiang Shaolong hurriedly spoke: "Of course I am satisfied, the Yuanshi's martial arts are far-reaching and super boy, and the kid is affected by his on-demand inscription, so he ignored the words of his predecessors and brought the Yuanshi back, hoping that the seniors will not blame the Yuanshi." ”

Mo Yi didn't answer, but looked at Yuanzong: "You call yourself the Juzi Orderer, and now how the Mo family behaves will be told to me." ”

Yuanzong didn't want to speak, after all, there was no one in the Mo family who was so cultivated, and he began to be interested in the Mo family again, but he couldn't help but look at Mo Yi's eyes, his mouth didn't listen to what he thought, and he confided everything about the Mo family.

It wasn't until after everything was said that Yuanzong had the ability to control his tongue, and the fear in his eyes was terrifying, and at this time, he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to come here, and he could only hope that the cultivator in front of him couldn't look down on the Mo family's small fight.

Mo Yi heard Yuanzong say to himself: "As you said, after Mozi, the Mo family has established many pavilions in various places, and since the death of the previous generation of Juzi, the throne has been given to this generation of Juzi Six-Fingered Black Heroes, and you are the junior brother of the Six-Fingered Black Heroes in charge of the Juzi Orders on his behalf?" But 'Zhao Mo', '****', and 'Chu Mo' are not satisfied with your orders and have their own faction, and you are here for this matter, right? ”

Yuanzong knew that he knew everything at this time, so he could only say sullenly: "Everything is as the predecessors said. ”

Xiang Shaolong didn't know why the Yuan Master was suddenly so depressed, but thinking that the Yuan Master had inexplicably confided a lot of things just now, he knew what means the seniors in front of him had used, so he stepped forward and said, "I don't know what the seniors asked the Mo family about?" ”

"What does it matter to you?" Mo Yi stared at Xiang Shaolong with a smile, and then Xiang Shaolong snorted as if he had been traumatized, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yuanzong was shocked, and the guard stepped forward and said: "The predecessors are at fault, and they still look at Haihan." ”

"It's just a small punishment and a big commandment, don't be shocked, if I think you can't see my face at all and turn into ashes, since I have met, will I easily take your life?" Mo Yi said lightly.

Yuan Zong took a deep breath, only to feel that even if there was not a trace of momentum leaking out in front of such a strong person, he felt too much pressure, because every word made people feel powerless and insignificant: "In this case, what is the matter with the seniors?" ”

"It's okay, just look at how many familiar things there are in this world." Mo Yi said lightly, it seems that he is really an old monster who has not been born for a long time, and he asked about the things that were still familiar in the old days and have changed in this life.

Yuanzong couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, and he was even more convinced that this person's identity was unfathomable, and he was afraid that he was an old monster who had not been born for a long time.

"Besides, I have some connection with the Mo family." Mo Yi smiled, and then scolded Xiang Shaolong, who was pretending behind Yuanzong: "Still pretending, that mouthful of blood spit out, the breath is much more comfortable, right?" ”

Xiang Shaolong bowed: "Thank you seniors for your help." It turned out that Xiang Shaolong was also scared at first, but after vomiting blood, he found that the meridians in his body were much better when the qi flowed, and he naturally knew that although this was a small punishment from his predecessors, it gave him some benefits.

Mo Yi said lightly: "Although the Mo family's swordsmanship is exquisite, it is not in harmony with the battlefield heart method passed down by his Xiang family, but it was originally unhindered, but you have taught everything during this time, although it is a good thing, this kid has learned it with good talent, but all of a sudden, there will inevitably be a conflict between the Mo family sword that is waiting to be attacked and the Xiang family, who are all fighting." ”

looked at Yuan Zong, who was a little embarrassed: "But the blood spit out just now, the conflict between the knots and the conflict has basically been opened, and there will be no such pass in the future, and the Mo family is not completely on the defensive." ”

"I think you've reached this realm, and you've also discovered the unfinished meaning of the Mo family's swordsmanship, right?" Mo Yi asked Yuan Zongdao.

Yuanzong didn't know how to answer, so he could only be silent.

"I think you don't just want to integrate the three Mo family inns that separate the Mo family, maybe it's because you have already had a conflict with the concept of the six-fingered black man that you came to Zhao Kingdom, hoping to get help from foreign aid with the Juzi Order, right? But I didn't expect Yan Ping to know whether he was afraid of the six-fingered black man or fell in love with Juzi Ling and killed you. Mo Yi dissected everything according to the clues.

Hearing this, Yuanzong was drenched in a cold sweat, even if he was controlled and frightened by Mo Yi just now, he didn't have this kind of situation, but he knew how surprised he was in his heart.

"That's why you saw that Shaolong would do everything to teach him, just to leave some sparks for yourself, it seems that although you also have the same way in the Mo family, you have been suppressed and cleaned, and you already need to attract foreign aid." Mo Yi's eyes flashed and he looked at Yuan Zong.

At this time, Yuanzong finally knew that he had no hole cards, so he could only nod and admit it.

"I borrowed the identity of the Juzi Lingxing, walked the Seven Kingdoms and finally found that the only way to realize the great benefits of the world is a unified country, which encompasses the whole world, and only in this way can I hope to realize the ideal of the great benefits of the world of my Mo family, but Juzi he, he thinks that I am an evil outsider, and the concept of the Mo family's 'love and non-attack' is very different." Yuanzong said in a heavy voice.

"And also vainly trying to maintain the current situation of the seven countries, only the Mohist Mohists mediate in the middle, as an important force, we can make the countries not war, maintain the peace of the people, and then subtly make all the people understand the Mohist thought, eliminate the great harm."

"It's just empty talk, can the Mo family be less wars after hundreds of years of establishment?" Yuanzong couldn't help but say indignantly.

"That's why I met the qualified Shaolong, who taught everything, and I think that with his ability and identity, he can make the world unified."

When Xiang Shaolong first heard Yuanzong's expectations, his heart was greatly shaken, and he muttered: "Yuanshi really thinks highly of the boy. ”

"Is a doctrine established by an idealist yet an idea based on realism?" Mo Yi said lightly.

"You're interesting, but you may not be able to say that Mozi 'loves and doesn't attack'."

"What do you mean?" Yuanzong was surprised.

"Take out the order and give it to me." Mo Yi's eyes turned to his chest.

"This? Obey the orders of your predecessors. Yuan Zong hesitated for a while, but finally took out a huge order from his chest and gave it to Mo Yi with both hands.

Mo Yi felt that the temperature was cold when he started the order, and for some reason, the thing that was cast could actually make Mo Yi's physique also feel cold, and then Mo Yi, who had the big order in his hand, seemed to play with it casually, and quickly found the opening of the organ of the big order, and gently stroked it, and then the seemingly tightly knit big order was divided into two halves, and the two rolls of white silk fell out.

In Yuanzong's astonished eyes, Mo Yi casually spread out the two white silks, glanced at them and sighed: "So although the Mo family's swordsmanship has been handed down, I have always sighed that the ancient ink sword is unique. (To be continued.) )